Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Good Lord Lorrie, artist - Turnpike Troubadours. Album song Goodbye Normal Street, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 07.05.2012
Record label: Bossier City
Song language: English
Good Lord Lorrie |
Lorrie lit a cigarette and smiled and waved the smoke out of her face |
With her black hair brown from the summer sun, green eyes looked around the |
place |
Then she told me that she loved me and I grinned and grabbed her hand and said |
I know |
Lets get from here now darlin' if we’re goin' lets go on and go |
Well Lorrie said her family used to have a little money and they still act like |
they do |
But your daddy don’t think I’m fit to sit in the same room with you |
And if I ever set foot in Sevier County well your brother said he’d break my jaw |
Here I stand with a dark haired daughter of southwest Arkansas |
And I’ve been learnin' that believin' and that barely breakin' even |
It’s just a part of life for you and me |
And I’ve been livin' with the loneliness, it’s got down in my bones I guess |
It’s just another phase of being free |
And I’ve been learnin' how to lose a thing I never laid a hand on all along |
Well good lord Lorrie, I love you, could it go more wrong |
Well good lord Lorrie, I love you, could it go more wrong |
Well De Queen’s dry so I bought us both a bottle in downtown Broken Bow |
Lorries got a buddy with a double wide trailer they were shaking dominoes |
And I had good intentions 'til I had too many, I was stupid I suppose |
You better put a little money where your mouth is boy and try to keep it closed |
And I’ve been learnin' that believin' and that barely breakin' even |
It’s just a part of life for you and me |
And I’ve been livin' with the loneliness, it’s got down in my bones I guess |
It’s just another phase of being free |
And I’ve been learnin' how to lose a thing I never laid a hand on all along |
Well good lord Lorrie, I love you, could it go more wrong |
Well good lord Lorrie, I love you, could it go more wrong |
Well Lorrie said I wonder what we ever went through all this trouble for |
You ain’t half of who I thought you was and this ain’t fun no more |
And her words cut clean through drunk and dark and dimmin' doorway light |
Well I’ve had all I can handle, hope you’re happy now, goodnight |
Guess her folks were right, guess her folks were right |
Well goodnight Lorrie, I love you, could it go more wrong |
Well goodnight Lorrie, I love you, could it go more wrong |